This is a song about "Vice president appropriate"

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

I am president carter

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Last time i checked the president was black

"2pacalypse now" 'til infinity boy, forever

I'm the president writing myself a letter

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Movin like the president,

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Girl you know that you’re my vice

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies